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Chapter 3990 : Sister Nian is actually a little angry

Yu Yan is still saying: "...and your injured hand, don't use force for the time being. It will take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, and you will have to rest for at least two or three months before you can lift heavy objects."

Ye Wangchuan's voice was hoarse: "Okay."

"Yeah. Just remember to follow the doctor's orders." Yu Yan put away the small notebook in his hand, and was satisfied with his head, ready to arrange for the nurse to prepare gauze and dressing change.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of someone coming in.

He waved to the girl and said, "You came just in time."

Qiao Nian walked over.

Yu Yan pursed his lips and said, "Hey, I'm just about to change his dressing. Since you're here, this task will be left to you!"

As he spoke, he pointed out the location of the gauze and alcohol to Qiao Nian, and called the nurse on the side: "Come out with me first."

"Okay, Doctor Yu." The nurse waited for half an hour, thinking she could change the dressing for the man on the bed. Who knew that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway? She reluctantly glanced at the handsome man on the bed, turning back three times.

He followed Yu Yan away...



Qiao Nian noticed the nurse's disappointed look at the end, walked over, dragged a chair to the edge of the bed, then returned to the corner to get the medical kit.

She approached the hospital bed, placed the medical box on the chair, opened the box, and fiddled with her fingers to check whether the items inside were complete.

Then he took out the scissors, gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs and other needed things and put them outside. He immediately leaned over the man on the hospital bed and reached out to take off his clothes: "I will help you change the dressing."

Ye Wangchuan felt her breath spraying on his neck, tugging at his heartstrings. He quickly grabbed the girl's hand that was about to unbutton his buttons, and his voice was more than twice as hoarse as before: "I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Qiao Nian immediately stepped aside and let him do it by himself.

Ye Wangchuan was wearing a hospital gown, and the light blue striped cotton suit gave him a more dignified look, forcing him to look like a high-end luxury brand.

Qiao Nian stood aside, squinting at his slender fingers as he unbuttoned the collar one by one, revealing the thin collarbone from his neck down.

But these were not the focus of her eyes. All Qiao Nian could see was the shocking gauze wrapped around his right shoulder.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she paused for breath and walked over to help. The moment she lowered her head, she revealed her mood at the moment: "You haven't woken up for three days." Ye Wangchuan's heart lake seemed to have been hit by a stone, causing ripples, his eyes were soft.

He came down, raised his beautiful thin lips, and was still in the mood to joke: "Really? Maybe I haven't slept well for a long time, and I accidentally overslept... I worry about you.

My heart is broken, think about it."

Qiao Nian exerted force on her hands, but her face was still expressionless: "Don't you call me God Qiao anymore?"

"Hiss." Ye Wangchuan took a breath of cold air due to the pain, and the smile on his lips never dropped. He stared deeply at the person who helped him change the dressing: "Qiao Shen."

Qiao Nian glanced at him, pursed her lips, speeded up her hands and made her movements much lighter: "I'm going to apply the medicine, please bear with it."

She took the anti-inflammatory medicine on the side, unscrewed the lid, raised her neck again and whispered to comfort the man on the hospital bed: "It will hurt a little."

"You do it." Ye Wangchuan looked at ease and his body was relaxed.

Only when a person has extreme trust in another person can he reveal his vulnerable side without reservation.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyebrows and stopped talking nonsense. She poured the red anti-inflammatory potion on her hand along the exposed wound. The potion made a slight "sizzling" sound when it came into contact with the skin. The sound was not loud. Qiao Nian immediately raised her eyes to look at the man's face.

expression.

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